Chapter 267 - § GOOD §

CHAPTER 014 (H)

"K-kraig," she sweetly said his name. He looked at her and he could see the hesitation in her eyes. And he didn't let her have thoughts of a getaway. He grabbed her with his hands and let his hard shaft enter her moist hole. Both of them groaned as he proceeded on his intrusion. 

She violently struggled to resist him but he was clutching her body with enough force to make her stay at the place. Sensing his tip already made its way to her tight tunnel, he laid her down and lavished her skin instead of giving her a brute fucking. 

"Ta-take it out, Kraig! It hurts so much!" She yelled at him while her tears didn't stop streaming down. "N-no! No!" She protested as he didn't listen but kept on pushing his length to her inside. 

"Rym, Rym, hey, look at me." He soothed her down, "I'm being extra gentle to you, I don't want to hurt you, okay? I want you to feel alright. But you are a virgin…" he tried to explain their situation. He was indeed being extra careful handling her, he didn't want her to say that this was her worst experience in sex. However, he wasn't expecting that this was her first experience with a man. 

Although he was joyous with that fact, his welfare and patience to be a gentleman were near at its limit. Her tight pussy was choking his shaft and he could feel the numbness at the same time the electrifying pleasure swelling. 

He looked at her pitiful state, her tears didn't stop and she was still begging him to stop. Her sobs echoed in his ear but it sounded like a symphony that was playing to stimulate him. 

He gulped feeling that he already inserted his entire length into her tunnel, he leaned to her face and licked her cheeks that were wet by her tears. She was sobbing but she stopped crying another moment later. 

"Does it still hurt?" He asked and pecked on her nose. She looked at him and shook her head as an answer. "Great," he kissed her lips again and slowly moved his hips to take his member out of her. She held her breath and firmly closed her eyes, so he discontinued.

"Rym, look at me." Shaking her head, her hands that were coiled on his nape a while ago were currently pushing his chest away. "You are the one who wanted this." 

Kraig peered at her face and saw that she was biting her lips so hard, they could bleed, "Don't be scared, I will make sure you will love this," he whispered to her ear as he was gritting his teeth. He couldn't wait for her to adjust to his size so that he could start pondering her recklessly. 

"N-no, wait…" She exerted force on her wrist and pushed his chest away. Kraig caught her hands, frustrated, he creased his brow at her. 

"Why? The longer this takes, the harder it gets." 

"I–can I be the o-one to be at the top?" She mumbled as she opened her eyes, it was moist. She pushed him to lay down, they got separated, but he willingly obliged. 

Kneeling above him, she could see that there was no way that he would stop. Yanarym was cognizant of dirty thoughts running on his mind just looking at his expression and feeling his hardened cock lancing at her. He was too raunchy, he needed to release that sensuality on her. 

"I love you, Kraig." With her mellow cry, she moaned softly and inserted his length by herself, and pressed her body down to devour him. It was a sight to behold, Kraig felt like a vein popped from a euphoric sensation. He didn't reply to her confession. He could not contemplate any reply at all. His mind was not in a proper state of thinking. 

"Hmmp!" His huge hands were holding her waist, navigating her down, to infiltrate deeper on her. Whenever she would attempt to lift her butt to pull herself out. He would grasp her to remain. Wait for her to adjust and then insist for her to proceed on gobbling his shaft. "Ahh..." 

"Ugh," Kraig felt the ecstatic pleasure coming from his shaft spreading through his body. He bit his lips to prevent himself from making a noise. "Oh, damn, you a-are squeezing too hard." But it was so good that he could not help but to express the satisfaction with a grunt. "Rym, r-relaxed, and take all of m-me. D-deeper... " She felt so soft and warm and squishy. All he could think of doing was ravaging her until she could no longer stand up from exhaustion. 

"Ah! It's i-in... I f-feel so full, K-kraig." He swallowed hard, even though his throat was already dry. He looked at their genitals, she completely took him in. 

"It's alright, y-you move. Up and... down, d-don't force yourself. You can t-take it slow." Kraig scarcely said, but who was he kidding? He wanted to drill her so fast and so hard that her whole system would shut down from exhilaration. "U-up, ...down, Rym, t-that's right. Very good. Haaa–" 

He gawked at her and saw her body in full view. Her breast was swaying as she humped on him. He bit his lip as he imagined grazing his teeth to those vulgar nipples. "Uh, uh, ugh!"

"R-rym…" he called her, it was damn hard to suppress himself. Faster, faster, harder, and deeper. His mind was screaming. 

Kraig really intended to be patient but this woman was not giving him a chance to be sane. Without a word, he pushed her down, changing their position, he kneeled properly and heightened her waist to level with his shaft that was standing upright. While she was in awe of his sudden action, he firmly clasped her slender waist on his hands. Then, he heaved his hips harder pushing to her walls. That was so smooth! It was so good!

"K-kraig!" 

"Goddamn!" He pulled and pushed her waist to meet his every ferocious thrust, he began to pant as the sensation building upon his abdomen was turning him into a feral man. "Fuck!" He menacingly watched her breasts bounce every time he hit her hilt, her cries for him to stop turned to cries for him to go faster. He willingly performed to grant her wish, he laid her body down and lifted one of her legs. 

Her body turned sideways and he kept his pace on shoving her. He turned her again, as he was more pleasure watching her erotic expressions. He sat down and pulled her to sit on his top, he didn't wait for her to move, and he did all the work while they were facing each other. 

"Kr-Kraig...aaahh…" he rammed her even faster and pulled her closer to his torso and sucked her neck to leave another mark. "Aahh! S-stop! I-I ….pee! I need to pee!" She shoved his shoulders away from her yet Kraig was not having it today, he swallowed her lips greedily and fastened her waist tightly, and pummel her hole wildly. "K-hmm!" He pulled her hips down to meet his release and she came with him. He felt warm liquid at their genitals sprinkle to the carpet as her body trembled. He embraced her sluggish body as he caught his breath. 

"No! You made me pee!" She cried weakly and he chuckled at her silliness. 

"That's not pee, you squirt." 

"What? What is that?" She asked with a troubled expression, Kraig licked his lips and smiled widely.

"It means I did a good job." He said proudly and kissed her cheeks. "Don't cry, you are making me look like a bad guy here."

"W-what's a squirt?" She innocently asked with her flushing face. He didn't move and let her stay at his top and smiled at her cuteness. 

"Did you enjoy what we did?" She nodded with an embarrassed expression. Kraig laughed at her and kissed her again. "Then, that's quirt, you enjoyed it that's why you squirt." She didn't say anything anymore and slightly moved her hips causing Kraig to feel her warm flesh hitting his rod. He was still inside her. 

"It's embarrassing." She whispered as she hid her face from him. 

"Is it?" Kraig uttered, "Alright, I won't do it again so kiss me." He added as he peeked at her expression. 

"K-k-kiss?" She was startled. "C-can't I leave? I-isn't it over? I want to go home..." She mumbled slowly without looking into his eyes. "Kraig?" Without any response, she looked at his eyes and saw the darkness brewing in those eyes. 

At the same moment, Yanarym felt his member begin to recover its virility as it hardened and poked the walls that made her moan. 

With no warning, Kraig began to do her for the second time. Yanarym sighed, Kraig had no intention of resting at all.. Who knew seducing him would be this easy? Did he like the original? He didn't seem disturbed about the request and he executed it with passion.